"Ah?" Wen Xi was stunned.
Old Man He's gray beard twitched, and he scolded He Xing lightly, "Xiao Xing, stop messing around!"
"I'm not kidding, great-grandfather!" He Xing pouted, "Uncle is just like Sleeping Beauty and won't wake up. Maybe he can wake up like Sleeping Beauty with a kiss from the prince."
Although He Xing has a very high IQ, he is still a child after all, and still has a bit of innocence. When he is at his wit's end, he actually holds out hope for what happens in fairy tales.
"Alas, it's just a story, don't take it seriously." The old man sighed and shook his head helplessly.
"What's wrong with the story? Don't you always hear that 'art comes from life' when you watch TV? How can you know if it doesn't work if you don't try it?"
He Xing held Wen Xi's hand and said, "I've only read a book where the hero was also injured and remained unconscious. He later woke up due to an accidental external stimulus. Doesn't your uncle really like Sister Xixi? If Sister Xixi kisses him, maybe he'll wake up once he's stimulated!"
Wen Xi: “…”
This is quite imaginative.
When did she become the prince who could save Sleeping Beauty?
What’s even more terrifying is that she was actually unable to refute what Xingzai said.
There are news reports of people who have been in a coma for several years suddenly waking up after being stimulated by external factors...
"Alright, alright, what are you talking about here, you bastard?" Old Man He glanced at Wen Xi, who was still lost in thought, and brought He Xing back. "Come on, come on, come back with me. There's a pile of homework waiting for you at home. Don't you have to hand it in tomorrow?"
"But Great Grandpa, I'm not talking nonsense. It's really written in the book. Let's give it a try. Maybe..."
"What are you trying for? Even if I were to try, I wouldn't treat it as an interview..." Old Man He winked at the kid, then looked up at Wen Xi and coughed lightly as if to cover up. "Well, girl, it's getting late. I'll take this bastard back first. Ting Yan will be in your care. Secretary Jin is waiting outside. Call him if you need anything."
After saying that, he grabbed He Xing and ran away without waiting for Wen Xi to react.
When he left the house, he took the 'Do Not Disturb' sign with him and hung it on the door handle.
Wen Xi: ...
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Saturday came in a blink of an eye, and He Tingyan had been in a deep sleep for a whole week.
Wen Xi also stayed with him for a week, and even his family sent him some spare clothes. He was so tied up with her that he couldn't concentrate on his studies if she didn't wake him up for a day.
As the night deepened, she put away the drawing paper in her hand.
A stack of drawing papers was filled with He Tingyan. She had drawn a lot of him during this period, but they were all of him with his eyes closed.
When he opened his eyes, he looked indifferent, but because of his status, he always gave people a feeling of being difficult to approach.
Now he was sound asleep, his domineering aura had faded a lot, he was quiet, the hard features on his face had softened, his facial features were already handsome, and now he looked like a sleeping beauty.
Wen Xi paused as she was cleaning his face, her gaze finally resting on the pale blood-red lips.
She has naturally smiling lips, but she hardly ever smiles.
They have known each other for so long, but she has only met him once.
It was the photo we took in the panda house.
She was unforgettable at first sight. She had never seen a man with such a beautiful smile.
I felt quite sad afterwards. How could a man who looks so good when he smiles not like to laugh?
Later, I gradually learned from the people around him what he had been through over the years...
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